Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2119 - 439: Holy Shit! The Transcendent Realm 1
Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Li Yingying inquired hastily, “What’s the method?”
“I possess a dual-cultivation method,” Wang Yue replied. “It’s extremely potent for enhancing cultivation and mending internal wounds. By practicing it with her, I can restore her condition completely.”
“Dual... dual-cultivation?” Li Yingying’s cheeks flushed crimson. Now a martial artist herself, and guided by such a seasoned teacher, she understood precisely what that term entailed.
Actually, the Su Nü technique passed down by her master was fundamentally meant for dual-cultivation. However, since her master had never shared her life with a man, that aspect of the skill remained untapped. She was fully aware that “dual-cultivation” signified intercourse.
At first, Li Yingying believed she’d accept whatever cost Wang Yue demanded—her master’s survival mattered above all else. She also didn’t wish for him to suffer a loss, given the immense effort required to treat such a severe injury. Yet, she hadn’t anticipated that his request would involve something far harder to offer than cash or remedies.
While others might be unaware, Li Yingying knew the truth: for all her master’s allure as a mature, stunningly attractive woman, she remained a virgin. Her master was even more inexperienced than she was; Yingying had at least gone through... that encounter... with Wang Yue on the bus. Her master hadn’t so much as touched a man’s hand.
“Is there... truly no alternative?” Li Yingying questioned, holding onto a sliver of optimism.
Wang Yue shook his head. “If we were in Jinling, Divine Doctor Miao could help. But here in Tianhai, even hurrying back at full speed wouldn’t save your master for the journey.”
“Aren’t there any miracle healers in Tianhai?”
“Possibly. But can we really rely on them?” Wang Yue shot back.
Li Yingying went quiet. No one understood their pursuers better than she did. Renowned physicians often had powerful connections. When forced to choose between allying with a Martial Holy Land or aiding an unknown person and angering them, any doctor would pick the safe option. Her master would be betrayed before receiving proper care.
Cornered with no escape, Li Yingying let out a sigh. “Could you rouse her briefly? We must get her thoughts on a matter this serious.”
“I’ll give it a shot.” Wang Yue nodded. He wasn’t one to act without consent. He occasionally resorted to force, but taking advantage of an unconscious woman went against his principles. Well... aside from that incident with his aunt.
With Li Yingying supporting Yu Suxin upright, Wang Yue positioned himself behind her. He placed his palms on her back, directly over the Mingmen point, and started channeling his True Qi into her body to quell the turbulent energy.
As soon as his Qi flowed in, a fierce rebound almost knocked his hands away. He was shocked. At the late stage of the fourth level in the Mortal Shedding Realm, his Qi was exceptionally pure—his fighting strength matched the realm’s pinnacle. How could the instinctive Qi of an unconscious woman resist him so powerfully?
“What’s her true cultivation base?” Wang Yue asked, forcing more Qi through.
“Master mentioned she can only exert the strength of a peak True Return Realm warrior currently,” Yingying clarified. “She was far more powerful in the past. A few years ago, during a battle, she suffered a devastating blow that wrecked her foundation. That’s why her realm fell to its present state.”
“What level was she at before the damage?”
Li Yingying shook her head. “She never revealed it. She didn’t even explain what follows the True Return Realm.”
“The Mortal Shedding Realm comes after True Return. One of those black-clad pursuers was a Mortal Shedding expert,” Wang Yue stated. It suddenly dawned on him: her master likely hadn’t been overpowered by her foes; she had probably unleashed strength beyond her current capacity to confront that Mortal Shedding foe, triggering her prior wounds to worsen and causing her Qi to rebel.
This complicated matters exponentially. Fresh injuries heal readily; chronic ones are a torment to repair.
Continuing to inject Qi, he discovered the crisis was more dire than anticipated. Her energy was utterly disordered. She teetered on the edge of complete cultivation deviation. Precision was essential. He proceeded cautiously, carefully reining in the raging Qi within her meridians and directing it toward the correct pathways.
Because this delicate task demanded only partial attention, he began conversing with Li Yingying. He wondered how they had wound up in Tianhai and how they’d been discovered despite their expert disguises.
Li Yingying held nothing back. It happened that her master had chosen to bring her on a “practical training” trip over the summer vacation. Tianhai was their initial destination.
Their capture stemmed from a straightforward flaw: pride in their appearance. Though disguised, they refused to appear unattractive. Rather than toning down to ordinary looks, they merely “altered” their features—they stayed as top-class stunners, only with altered visages.
Soon after reaching Tianhai, a sleazy local noticed them. He was particularly fixated on Yu Suxin. Despite the “altered” face, her radiance was unparalleled—rivaling the famed Su twins. In Wang Yue’s private “scoring scale,” she ranked in the supreme 90+ category.
Their misfortune escalated when that sleazeball proved linked to the four Xuan Su Sect thugs visiting for affairs. As the teacher and disciple handled the pest, the Sect members identified their fighting style. Their anonymity shattered.
More than an hour passed before Wang Yue managed to steady her Qi. Yet this was merely temporary relief. Should he cease, her energy would rampage once more. Moreover, her realm surpassed his in depth; although his Qi was pristine, he lacked the quantity to sustain it throughout the return to Jinling.
Still, the time proved fruitful. Yu Suxin’s eyes finally fluttered open.
“Master, how are you feeling?” Yingying asked right away.
Yu Suxin offered a feeble, tender smile. “Yingying... I fear I won’t pull through. You must continue alone. You’ve mastered the Su Nü technique now. Persist with it... and you’ll achieve greatness in time.”
“Master, don’t speak like that!” Li Yingying sobbed. “Young Master Wang has a means to rescue you.”
Yu Suxin turned to Wang Yue, her feelings turbulent. In Jinling, she had dismissed him as a mere scion of a minor martial clan, unfit for her prized disciple. Yet now, he stood as their sole savior from death—or worse, violation by those four villains.
“Wang Yue... forgive me,” she murmured. “Look after Yingying. Safeguard her. Don’t concern yourself with revenge for me...”
“She’s my sister-in-law. I’d shield her regardless of your request,” Wang Yue grinned. “But you’re her guide. You ought to lead her path. I’m clueless about your sect’s techniques.”
Yu Suxin sighed deeply. “Even with Doctor Miao nearby, I’d be beyond saving.”
“Miao may be ineffective, but I’m capable,” Wang Yue declared with unwavering assurance.
Li Yingying added, “It’s genuine, Master. We only need your consent.”
“What approach? Why seek my approval?” Yu Suxin queried. A glimmer of possibility ignited. Death held no terror for her, but she wasn’t eager to depart, not with Yingying needing her care.
Wang Yue glanced at Li Yingying, indicating she should clarify.
Li Yingying blushed deeply. “It’s... Young Master Wang knows a dual-cultivation method. He can cure your wounds via... that act.”
“Ridiculous!” Yu Suxin’s immediate reaction was skepticism. As a Su Nü practitioner, she was versed in dual-cultivation. It accelerated progress or patched light injuries, but it couldn’t mend foundational harm. And even supposing it could, the idea of intimacy with him was inconceivable. She prized her purity most dearly.
“She speaks the truth,” Wang Yue insisted gravely. “How else did I ascend to the Mortal Shedding Realm so swiftly?”
“Enough,” Yu Suxin stated resolutely. “I refuse.”
“But Master, your survival hangs in the balance!”
“I said no—cough!” Yu Suxin abruptly coughed up blood and collapsed back into unconsciousness.
“Master!” Li Yingying gazed at Wang Yue in panic.
Wang Yue shook his head. “Her Qi has deteriorated further. I can’t contain it any longer.”
Determination hardened on Li Yingying’s features. “Never mind. Brother-in-law, apply your technique. Save her!”
Wang Yue admired her resolve. Li Yingying often appeared gentle, but she acted boldly in crises. Much like her sister. “Fine. I’ll proceed. But you must remain and assist.”
“Assist how?”
“I need both hands to directly control her Qi and prevent an outburst mid-process,” Wang Yue detailed. “I won’t have a free hand to... direct the act. You’ll manage the practicalities.”
Li Yingying’s face burned scarlet. With him occupied channeling Qi, she’d have to oversee the “entry”?
“If it’s too embarrassing, I could summon one of the men outside,” Wang Yue joked.